I have no problem with them, I actually like the real deal. We had “one” that inhabited our backyard for years. I convinced my kids that “Peter” lived in our yard — “but, don’t get too close!” It could have been twenty different rabbits, how would I know? They were all brown, had two floppy ears, a cotton tail, and hippity hopped all over the place. But Peter was “ours” (or so we claimed) and we loved observing him from afar — even to the point of greeting him/her (with, “Hi Pete!” every morning). 🙂

My daughter’s friend (Hi Denise!) and her husband (Hi Thomas!) had a gorgeous rabbit. His name was “Buster” or “Busterina.” I was never quite sure… 🙂 But that was one beautiful, spoiled rabbit! C’mon, Denise, you know that’s true! He/she had his/her OWN room. I had to SHARE a room with my sister when I was a “bunny” — didn’t want to say “kid” in case the goats are listening! (groan — sorry)

Back to the DIABETIC ISSUE at hand: It’s the CHOCOLATE bunnies I have an issue with. BIG surprise. THEY ARE EVERYWHERE! To this Type 2 Diabetic,it’s TORTURE!

I can’t take it anymore. Every single store I go into has those damn chocolate bunnies — and they’re calling my name! “Kathy, I’m over here! One won’t hurt!” It’s like waterboarding for diabetics! 😦 Make it STOP, I’m pleading with you.

NOW, LET’S FACE IT — whether you’re a Christian or not, you KNOW that Easter is NOT about the freakin’ chocolate bunnies! It’s not about ANY Bunnies!!!